Watching Lu Tianxing leisurely smoking, Xue Bing really wanted to slap him across the face and then point at his nose and say, "Can't you save the police some trouble for once? You're involved every time something happens. Were you a broom in your past life or what!"
"Officer Xue, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by saying 'here I am again'? If something goes wrong, it's my fault? Moreover, this isn't your house, why can't I be here? And is this how you treat someone who saved your mother's life? If this were ancient times, you would be a thankless wretch, and since you're a police officer who knows the law and still breaks it, your guilt would be even greater, and you'd be taken straight to the market and beheaded."
Lu Tianxing tapped his crossed legs, looking very displeased at Xue Bing, his gaze shifting around her body with an inexplicable smile.
